The toughest man in the NBA

Chapter 134 Inadvertently planting willows and willows

Although the chicken soup was somewhat poisonous, Tu Man was still grateful.

Despite having a golden finger, Tu Man is just an 18-year-old rookie, a child who once sat in front of the US Airways Center arena and cried because he lost the draft. He didn't even finish a full season of NCAA!

Tu Man's understanding of the NBA may not be as good as fighting...

Under the protection of Sister Tao and Lao Tu, he was always so fearless, and he always went on a rampage according to his temperament, going forward without hesitation.

If it goes on like this, one day it will hit a wall.

Just like this season, if there is no fight and no suspension, Tu Man may have a perfect debut season comparable to Wilt Chamberlain.

For example, Tyson Chandler with an elbow, Tuman can endure a round or two, and then give him a secret poke. With his superb elbow technique, he can completely fool the referee and avoid punishment.

Another example is the slag, the other party has clearly hammered racial discrimination. With the testimony of Gentry and Hill, as long as it is reported to the league, Pachulia's career will definitely be over.

Still excited!
However, if you do that——

It's not a butcher!

He is still a child!

However, this is no excuse to make mistakes.

People always have to grow up, and they can't always do whatever they want. How can they be like Howard, who gave birth to ten children and still can't grow up? That's not naive, but selfish!
The road of growth is full of various compromises, for the sake of the long-term, for the family, for the team, for some reasons that must be protected, wronged nature, and deal with problems in a different way, gradually becoming less sharp and less direct... …

People usually refer to this change as——

Mature!

For example, after Pachulia's press conference, Tuman's prepared defense was only one sentence:
This kind of person, I see and hit once!
If this is the case, Tu Man will probably be suspended until next season.

The latter set of rhetoric without flaws and easily shifting the topic to anti-*** is naturally the knife caught by the great sister Tao, without any trace of PS...

Tu Man is a little bit aggrieved, but what he gets in return is that he has balls to play and meat to trade, and he can live well under the threat of frostbite!

Sister Tao can't protect him forever, can she wipe Tu Man's ass?
Still have to learn to grow up!

John Sumait has no relatives with him, but he can patiently tell him fables here, from team construction to psychological construction, it is really heartbreaking.

This kind of heart, not an assistant coach, is simply Sister Tao herself!
Tu Man looked at Su Maite and said sincerely:

"Thank you, coach. I've written them all down, and I won't let you down. One day, I'll win the titles of rebounding, blocks, scoring, regular season MVP, best defensive player, and finals MVP." Slam..."

Su Maite rolled his eyes, and complained mercilessly:
"You're serious about bragging!"

As he spoke, he opened the small notebook again, and sighed:
"Then again, if you can really win the rebounding title, you can win a small grand slam, combining the rebounding title, blocked shot title, and scoring title..."

Tu Man opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief:
"What did you say, and the scoring champion?"

Su Maite closed the notebook, snapped his fingers with a smile, pointed at him and said:

"Of course, are you surprised or not?"

Tu Man was still a little confused, subconsciously said:
"Surprise, surprise, but..."

Sumait said:

"This season, James and Wade have teamed up, Kobe knows the assists, Melo and the Nuggets have fallen out, and the statistics of these veteran killers have declined. Only Kevin Durant averaged 27.7 points per game and you are approaching, but You kid averaged 32.5 points per game, I really didn't expect it!"

Tu Man was immediately elated, but he didn't expect it.

Scoring champion?
That's super big meat, one higher than the rebounding and blocking kings!
Is this world being too gentle to me?

The whole season was focused on rebounding and blocking shots, practicing anticipation, blocking, carrying, and covering. Gentry and the others encouraged him to score 60 points in a single game. How can he get his hands on the scoring champion?

It is true that the flowers are deliberately planted and the flowers will not bloom, but the willows and willows are planted unintentionally to make shade!
Su Maite leaned back with his shoulders in his arms, and said with a little regret:

"If you don't ban the game, we can win at least 15 more games, and maybe we can grab the first record in the league. At that time, you will hold the scoring champion, rebounding champion, blocked shot champion, and record bonus. You have a good chance of getting a regular What about the game MVP, what a pity..."

But Tu Man didn't care, he was simply too satisfied.

Hearing this, he said with a smile:

"What a pity, I'm still young, I will always get the MVP!"

Su Maite said angrily:

"You know what a fart. In the long history of the NBA, only Bob McAdoo averaged 1975 points, 34.5 rebounds and 14.1 blocks per game in 2.1, and won the scoring, rebounding, and Block leader and regular season MVP, and it wasn't a rookie season!"

Tu Man smacked his lips, picking bones in the egg:
"Uncle Bob's blocks are too few, and he can be the king of blocks? It's strange, Wilt is the king of statistics. How can he not have a Grand Slam?"

Su Maite glared at him and said angrily:

"When Wilt was king, the league hadn't introduced the data of blocked shots, but the only ones who won the MVP in their rookie season were him and Bone Crusher!"

Tu Man blinked and said with a smile:
"Come on, it's good enough to win three kings, I'd better leave a way for others to survive!"

Sumait aired:
"Go away, you worthless thing, I don't want to talk to you!"

Tu Man obediently rolled down from his seat, made a grimace, turned around, clapped his hands and stood up, supporting the roof of the bus with his hands, and said loudly:

"Brothers!"

Everyone stopped their betting hands and turned their heads to look at this live treasure.

Tu Man raised the corner of his mouth and said loudly:
"In the next five games, I want to average 30 rebounds per game, blow off Kevin Love's big orange, and grab the rebounding leader. Would you like to give me some friendly support from all the big guys?"

Robin yelled:
"An average of [-] per game, you kid did not wake up after taking drugs?"

Tu Man flew out with a kick, and Robin avoided it with a smile.

Richardson at the front said lazily:

"Is there any benefit? Don't just want to whore for nothing..."

Nash echoed:
"That's right, you kid didn't treat the game with 65 points, nor the game with double 30 points. Why, we treat you as brothers, and you treat us as contacts?"

Everyone made a fuss, Tu Man was the highest paid guy in the team, he seized the opportunity, if he didn't kill him now, when would he wait?

After a serious discussion, when the car drove into the urban area of ​​Minneapolis, the entire Sun team had reached an agreement, and Tu Man was "forced" to promise a super big party [with a young model]...

Of course, the tender model Tu Man cannot be recruited.

This kind of pimping is naturally going to be handed over to an old pervert who has been separated for almost a year. Nash's path is so wild...

This is a group of livestock!

(End of this chapter)